Days had passed since Jenn had really left the Iris cabin, other than getting out of the cabin for food and chores. She had helped a girl named Ekkanné find her lost bracelet, but that was pretty much the extent of Jenn leaving that cabin. Today was definitely a new day, and Jenn had gotten bored of sitting in the cabin all by her lonesome. She was in the mood to play piano, because she hadn't done so in a very long time, when Alex had told her h was leaving to go help his dad, Hephaestus, in the forges. She had played a song by one of her close friends, called Gilligan. Jennifer grabbed her piano book by, Ludivico Einaudi, her favorite modern classical composed, and set out towards the Amphitheater.
It was still early in the morning, dawn was just peaking out over the darkness of night. Dawn was always a good time of day for her, as well as dusk, because she had felt closer to her mother when all of the gorgeous colors filled the skies. Jenn made it to the Amphitheater in record time, or so she thought. When she entered, there wasn't very many demigods in the building, and she had grown less embarrassed when she was singing or playing piano in front of others. The blonde quickly ran down the stairs of an aisle of the Amphitheater, and up the stage steps to the piano. Jenn set up her piano book on the shelf on the piano for the sheet music, and opened to the song Le Onde on page 101. Jenn began to play the song that she used to fall asleep to when she was a kid.
At the end of Le Onde, Jenn looked back to the seating of the Amphitheater, and noticed about five or six other demigods entereing the building, she flipped to the table of contents again, in search of I Giorni, then turned to the page. Anything could have happened when she was in sync with the song that she had, nearly, memorized. Jenn's green eyes began closed and automatically through the emotion that was pour out of her through the song. I Giorni was Heather's, her aunt, favorite song by Ludivico Einaudi. When she got to the soft part of the song, the first time through, tears welled in her eyes. Between page turns, Jenn brought up her hand to dry her tears. C'mon Jenn, she thought to herself, You can't do anything. It isn't your fault Phthonos is a complete canker-blossom-yeah, if you hear this, I just called you a canker-blossom what are you going to do about it? The truth was, it was Jenn's fault, in her opinion, why Heather was dead. She could have had a different attitude about the issue...if she would have said 'yes' Heather would not be dead, and Jenn wouldn't becoming more depressed by the day. At the end of the song, Jenn sighed, and closed her book. She got up from the bench, and off stage to go sit somewhere in the area.